The commotion in the woods continued for a long time, but there was no sign of the escaped Ming Yue.
The ghosts had no choice but to head back.
"Dear! Where in the world did that damn girl go!"
The old woman's voice was vicious, filled with indignation.
"We've practically turned these woods upside down, and there's still no sign of her! Could she have really gotten away?"
Mo An fell into thought. The possibility was low, but it couldn't be ruled out.
'After all, the edge of the woods connects to a small road. Perhaps someone happened to be driving by, and she managed to flag them down?'
'But could someone so frail really run that fast?'
Mo An concealed the worry in his eyes. They had already searched every inch of the woods, turning it completely upside down.
But with morning fast approaching, they still hadn't found a single trace of her.
In the end, they had no choice but to return. After all, these ghosts couldn't withstand the sun.
